248 Emotional

"The hardest people don't have a place to shade, but Yue'er has an umbrella, which is not appropriate." Song Jingyue pointed to the imperial doctors, they were all old, but they were still meticulous in checking the pulse of the homeless.

Mo Xianyun smiled, put the umbrella away, and reached out to help her wipe the sweat from her sideburns.

Princess Diji's move soon spread in the city, and some of the people who were originally opposed to the homeless people entering the city saw that Princess Diji and hundreds of civil and military officials had dedicated their mansions for the homeless people to live in, and did not touch the people at all, and praised Princess Diji for her virtue and praised Song Hui for loving the people like a son.

There are also many large families who spontaneously came to find Song Jingyue, saying that they have a Zhuangzi in their own house, and they can also let the displaced people live temporarily.

Song Jingyue naturally wouldn't occupy other people's places in vain, she said with a smile: "You help the imperial court solve the urgent need, this palace is grateful again!" But you can't occupy your house in vain, and when the time comes, according to the price of the inn accommodation, it will be calculated together and paid by the imperial court, what do you think? ”

As soon as Song Jingyue's words came out, the stewards of the big families all smiled and said, "Our master said that he can't accept the silver of the imperial court!" The emperor loves the people like a son, and we live in the imperial city to be blessed, and we should serve the emperor! ”

"Then the palace will show its father, and when the matter of the displaced people is dealt with, there will be a reward! Please explain the location of the Zhuangzi to a few adults in the household department and register them one by one. Song Jingyue said.

"Good, good!"

Seeing Song Jingyue acting so neatly, Mo Xianyun was a little surprised, she was only a ten-year-old girl, and her way of doing things and her ability to deal with things were stronger than some important members of the imperial court.

She could even think of a way to separate the displaced people into the city in batches.

Even he couldn't do it all in a short period of time.

In order to prevent the displaced people from making trouble after entering the city, she specially dispatched the Royal Forest Army to take care of it.

Hundreds of civil and military officials are dispatched to cooperate in the division of labor, and the number of occupants and locations are registered.

The cost of money and silver are also written down one by one, so that the displaced people know how much manpower and material resources they need to consume to accept themselves, and let the displaced people know the difficulties of the imperial court.

Her little brain is really not to be underestimated.

Mo Xianyun looked at her sun-tanned cheeks, and couldn't help but move her position, so that her shadow could just cover her face.

Song Jingyue noticed his actions and turned back to him and smiled.

"There's nothing wrong here, let's go see Brother Prince!" Song Jingyue walked up to Mo Xianyun and said.

"Okay."

Mo Xianyun led the horse over, hugged Song Jingyue on the horse, and the two ran to the suburbs.

However, Mo Xianyun did not go directly to the place where the tent was built, but turned into a shady forest.

"Brother Yun, why did you come here?" Song Jingyue looked back at him curiously.

Mo Xianyun pulled the reins with one hand, and handed the kettle to Song Jingyue in his arms with the other: "Drink saliva." ”

She didn't drink water in the morning, she kept standing and presiding over the overall situation, and if she didn't rest for a while, she was afraid that she would be tired!

Song Jingyue happily took the kettle and took a few sips in a hurry, Mo Xianyun saw that she was in a hurry, so she said, "Drink slowly." ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Jingyue choked on the water, "Ahem, cough, cough!" "

Seeing that she was choked, Mo Xianyun hurriedly patted her on the chest, trying to ease her breath.

I didn't think about it, it's okay not to shoot, after a few shots, Song Jingyue choked even more!

Not only is it choking badly, but my cheeks are flushed!

Mo Xianyun saw that the roots of her ears were red, so she hurriedly jumped off the horse and held her waist with one hand, wanting to see what was wrong with her: "Yue'er, are you okay?" ”

Song Jingyue didn't blush because she choked, but Mo Xianyun slapped her chest! Slap her on the chest!!!

Why is this man like this? Do you still think she's a little brat?! Can this little girl's chest be slapped randomly?!

Besides, although her breasts are still flat, they are also breasts!

Speaking of which...... Although it is a chest, it is also too peaceful! Woooooooooooooooo

"Yue'er? You okay? Mo Xianyun's concerned voice lingered in his ears.

Song Jingyue felt embarrassed and embarrassed, and pulled the reins to avoid Mo Xianyun's gaze, the horse thought that Song Jingyue was going to set off, so she ran up!

In Mo Xianyun's opinion, Song Jingyue on the horse was choked and blushed and panicked, it seemed that she was frightened, and the horse galloped out again, she must be very scared!

Thinking of this, Mo Xianyun hurriedly stepped on the wind and went up to chase the horse, but fortunately he did a good job and soon caught up, he jumped off the horse with Song Jingyue in his arms, and the horse was kicked by him, and he was frightened and ran into the woods.

Mo Xianyun didn't care about looking at the horse, and lowered his head to look at the frightened Song Jingyue: "It's okay, I'm here!" ”

Song Jingyue looked up at Mo Xianyun in a daze, puffing out her cheeks, and looking aggrieved.

"Are you alright?"

Mo Xianyun stretched out her hand and wanted to pat her chest to help her calm down, Song Jingyue hurriedly covered her flat chest with both hands and said, "Brother Yun, do you always pat a girl's chest?" ”

"......" Mo Xianyun's hand hung in the air, and his eyes flashed.

"You know, you can't shoot a girl's chest indiscriminately? If Fang is Runyu choked, you will also help her pat her chest? Song Jingyue asked.

Mo Xianyun flatly denied it: "Naturally not." ”

"Why not? Because she's a girl? ”

Even if he is a man and a woman, he doesn't have time to help others pat their chests.

"Yue'er is also a girl, Yue'er has grown up now, Brother Yun shouldn't always treat Yue'er as a child." Song Jingyue reminded.

Well? Don't treat her like a child? Mo Xianyun lowered his head and looked at Song Jingyue, who was half a cut short of him, and now stared at Shui Lingling's big eyes, pouting, not knowing what he was accusing him of.

"Well, Yue'er has grown up." Mo Xianyun said seriously.

This seriousness, but it seems to be accommodating a child's words, Song Jingyue knows that he has always treated her as a sister, so he is angry, and he doesn't love him? It's just that she's only ten years old now, what can a ten-year-old kid think?!

Thinking of this, Song Jingyue stretched out her little hand and hooked towards Mo Xianyun: "Brother Yun, you bow your head." ”

Mo Xianyun obediently bent down and looked down at her.

Suddenly, he saw a figure swaying in the grass not far behind Song Jingyue.

A girl poked her head out and raised her hand to Song Jingyue's side, not knowing what she wanted to do.

Mo Xianyun glanced over and recognized that it was Ye Yindie.

Ye Yindie's maid Ziwei used a secret weapon of a hundred bee needles, and Ye Yindie didn't know martial arts at all, so she was afraid that she would take Ziwei's secret weapon and want to do something to Song Jingyue.

Song Jingyue stretched out her hand and wanted to knock Mo Xianyun's head to vent her breath, but Mo Xianyun didn't know why, so she hugged her horizontally without saying a word.

"Huh?!" Song Jingyue only felt that her body was light, and she was taken away by Mo Xianyun!

Ye Yindie saw that Mo Xianyun blocked her vision, and picked up Song Jingyue again, and she was very jealous in her heart!

This unruly princess will coerce Brother Envy! I'm so angry, she must kill her! Thinking of this, Ye Yindie rushed out to the other side, and was about to launch a hidden weapon, but was knocked out by Shilan who caught up!

Song Jingyue heard the movement and wanted to turn back, but Mo Xianyun naturally wouldn't let her discover the existence of Shilan, so she lowered her head and dropped a kiss on her forehead......